People are in Mihua, the tea art male god starts the game

Chapter 216

As the sky grew dark, the whole of Osaka was shrouded in night.

Groups of armed guards surrounded the Suzuki Museum of Art, encircling one circle after another.

Compared with the serious serial murder case, it is clear that the Japanese police care more about a treasure of the rich and chaebol.

"Hello, my name is Natsumi Kasaka, now I have something very important and must meet President Suzuki."

"Please take the trouble to inform the guild president that it is about the Tsar's Easter Egg."

A young girl with long chestnut hair stood in the doorway of the Suzuki Art Museum, trying to explain her identity.

"I'm very sorry, the president has just gone out."

"So, you may not see the president for a while."

Secretary Nishino Mahito said apologetically.

"Yes?"

"Then..."

Natsumi Kasaka turned her head and glanced at Mr. Sawabe, the gray-haired old housekeeper-.

"Miss, let's come back tomorrow!"

Sawabe lowered his head and said in a humble voice.

"Alright!"

Natsumi Kasaka nodded.

"That was..."

Suddenly, she noticed Makoto Higashino who was walking nearby, and rushed in front of him in a few quick steps.

"Excuse me!"

"Are you the detective Mr. Makoto Higashino?"

Natsumi Kasaka looked up, and her beautiful face was full of expectation.

"You are?"

Makoto Higashino frowned slightly.

The girl in front of her looks beautiful, although she is wearing ordinary casual clothes, she has a bit of a white-collar OL temperament in the workplace.

However, she is indeed too beautiful!

Among the various women that Makoto Higashino sees, the main characters of Moriran, Shiho Miyano, Eiri Concubine, and Yukiko Fujimine are excluded.

The girl in front of her can almost rank in the top three in terms of appearance.

"Hello, my name is Natsumi Kasaka!"

"I have something very important about the Egg of Memories that will be exhibited at the Suzuki Museum of Art."

"I hope to use Mr. Higashino's power to help me introduce President Suzuki."

"And..."

"Higashino-san's reasoning ability!"

Natsumi Kasaka looked at him expectantly.

The Egg of Memories is priceless to her.

As long as she can uncover the secret of the Egg of Memories, she is even willing to pay anything!

"Sorry, I'm busy right now."

"So be it, this is my business card!"

Makoto Higashino casually handed out a business card with only the words "Makoto Higashino" written on it, and a string of numbers representing phone numbers.

There are no titles, and there are no honors.

The three words "Makoto Higashino" are enough to represent everything.

"Okay, thank you!"

Natsumi Kasaka looked at Makoto Higashino's back and bowed slightly.

"Miss, let's go home first!"

The old housekeeper Sawabe, looks a little sad.

If it weren't for the middle of the family, with the identity and status of the young lady, it would never be possible to be so low-voiced.

Even, they have already arrived at the door of the Suzuki Art Museum, but they can't see the chairman Shiro Suzuki.

"A, Room 300!"

Makoto Higashino searched for memories of the plot and soon found the hotel where Pu Siqinglan was staying.

The doorbell rings.

The people inside obviously heard a flustered voice.

It was as if he had come too suddenly, and he was in a hurry fiddling with things. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

"East... Mr. Higashino? "

Pu Siqinglan changed into a red cheongsam, which was tighter and more prominent than the blue cheongsam she saw at the Suzuki Art Museum before.

Delicate, and with a lady-like temperament.

"Just put on a dress, Miss Qinglan, you made me wait at the door for 7 minutes."

Makoto Higashino raised his hand and looked at his watch.

On the new Rolex Green Water Ghost, the minute hand has already walked the scale for 7 minutes.

"Girls always need some preparation."

"Besides, I've just taken a shower."

"If it weren't for Mr. Higashino's sudden visit to the hotel where I was staying alone at such an ambiguous time."

"I'm afraid now, I've taken off my bathrobe and rested."

Pu Siqinglan spoke slowly, but with a magnetic texture.

It's like a news anchor on a TV station, with very standard and clear words, but slowly tugging at your heartstrings.

Syllable!

Makoto Higashino suddenly reached out and slapped her on the leg.

And Pu Siqinglan's face was not shy red, but frightened and white, as if she saw a picture that made her extremely afraid.

"Miss Qinglan, do you like to sleep with a pistol?"

Makoto Higashino instantly pulled out a pistol from the holster on her leg.

The muzzle of the black hole hole was aimed directly at her head.

As long as she gently pulls the trigger, Pu Siqinglan will die immediately.

"You..."

"How much do you really know?"

Pu Siqinglan's face was pale, and her lips were trembling slightly.

In her memory, she was obviously meeting Makoto Higashino for the first time, and the relationship between the two was just the simplest side of the relationship.

Even if this teenager, who is nine years younger than her, is coveting his beauty and trying to use some crooked brain.

However, in just a few hours, with less than half an hour of meeting, how much could he know?

The accurate finding of this room may depend on his reasoning ability, or some of his power and connections in the police.

But!

Why does it even know where her pistol is hidden?

How can a normal person think that a stranger who is only close to each other, but also a beautiful strange woman, will carry a pistol with him?

However, Makoto Higashino in front of him not only knew, but also completed the action of grabbing the gun in an instant, so fast that even she didn't react.

"What you know, I know!"

"What you don't know, I know!"

Higashino Cheng smiled slightly, and casually returned the pistol to Pu Siqinglan.

The expression on her face suddenly became even more shocked, completely unable to understand this man's behavior.